Steemit Open Mic Song Writer Challenge Week #7 theme LUROH by steempw

Hello Steemit Lovers and Openmic Lovers :)
Come back with me And Happy New Years 2018 :)

The song I sang below is a very hits song in the WORLD today, even many of you like this song.

today
today I want to request the challenge of the next openmic and i want to sing a song by steempow, theme 'Luroh'

Special thanks to @luzchyper for making this challenge, and thanks to @pfunk who faithfully always supports this openmic.
And thanks also to all the team like @krystle,@verbal-d, @soundlegion, @passion-groundand @jessamynorchard who helped in the success of this open mic stemit.

Check it out :

(Lyrics Acehnese)

meu Uke saboh jan lam jiwa jiwa meu uke.
medarah hate jiwa l0n hana pat peugah kri.
goh puleh nyang awai meu gantoe luka nyang baro.
reumok hanco meu tamah nanoh lom ateuh luka..

masa nyow dum lahe bijeh nyang hana sang ayah.
but siputroe ganah troh hate seumlei bangsa.
beudoh nibak suci dijak bri bungkoh metuah.
hana yo keu allah peuturot iblih durjana..

meu hambo luroh layei dum bungong nanggro.
e adoe sampe hate bangsa tahina 2x
tahina.

Get maruah bangsa ngen harom bei bungong nanggroe.
meu ka gadoh harom teuhah bub0ng ayep nanggroe.
bungong rhot bak utom tan soe le com teuduk sidroe.
kumbang kabeh ji rhon le ie paseung peulham nanggroe.

(Lyrics Indonesia)
Terukir suatu masa dalam jiwa jiwa yang terukir
Berdarah hati jiwa saya tidak dapat bilang apa apa
Belum sembuh yang dulu udah ada luka baru
Remuk harus bertamah nanah di atas luka

Masa ini banyak lahir generasi tak ber Ayah
Ulah dari anak jaman sekarang sampe hati untuk memalukan bangsa
Bangun dari suci mau di kasih badan yang mulia
Tidak takut sama Allah pengikut iblis durjana

Tersebar gugur layu bunga negeri
Hai adek sampe hati bangsa kamu hina

Habis tersebar bangsa dengan harum bau bunga negeri
Kalau sudah hilang harum terbuka atap aib negeri
Bunga jatuh dari tangkai tidak ada yang cium dengan sendirinya
Kumbang habis di sapu oleh ombak yang tergenang di negeri

(Lyrics English)
Engraved a time in an engraved soul soul
Bloody heart of my soul can not say anything
Not yet healed that already had a new wound
Ruptures should be pus with pus over the wound

This period of birth many generations do not give Dad
Ulah from children nowadays to the heart to shame the nation
Wake up from the sacred will in the noble love of the body
Not afraid of God following evil devils

Scattered withered flowers of the country
Hi adek until the heart of your nation is despised

Out scattered the nation with the smell of the smell of the country flower
If it is lost the fragrant open roof of the shame of the country
Flower fall from the stalk no one kiss by itself
Beetles run out in brooms by the waves puddled in the country